When Wang Teng was cultivating the Ancient God's Body, the three great commanders walked out of their lodgings and looked up at the sky.
"Did you sense that?" the lofty Commander Long asked in a stern voice.
"The fluctuation was violent, but it disappeared too quickly. I can't find the location." Commander Hong was scrawny, but his voice was loud and clear.
The last refined-looking elder was Commander Yong. His gaze flickered as he said, "I wonder who can cause such a huge commotion?"
"Do you think it's Old Wu—" Before Commander Long could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.
"Old Long, be careful of what you say," Commander Hong and Commander Yong said simultaneously.
"I know, I know." Commander Long was frustrated. He muttered, "If they found any results during their research, they can be direct. What's the point of hiding?"
Commander Hong and Commander Yong ignored him.